Pabbi og Mamma

•september 10, 2009 • Færðu inn athugasemd

Pabbi og Mamma

Ég elska föður minn og móður
saman þau gáfu mér líf af gjöf.
Þau hafa farið margar ótroðnar slóðir
bæði yfir lönd og heimsins höf.

Margar góar stundir saman við höfum eytt
allt frá heimili okkar eða upp í sveit.
Til að gleðja þau þarf nánast ekki neitt
en það ég best allra veit.

Þau sáu mig ganga mín fyrstu spor
og setjast á fyrst á skólabekk.
Fylla mig af kjak og þor
þegar í svartholið ég sekk.

Alltaf sýna þau mér hina réttu leið
og sjá það sem enginn annar sér.
Við höfum verið vinir um langt skeið
en enginn breytir því sem núna er.

Við stöndum saman í hverjum harmi
og í gegnum það hvort annað leiðum.
Yfir foreldrum mínum mikill bjarmi
sem skín á hverri stund sem við eyðum.

Við verðum saman alla tíð
og enginn getur stoppað það.
Hver stund með ykkur er falleg og fríð
en sem barn ég bað guð um það.

Ég fékk þetta fallega ljóð lánað á ljóð.is en það er eftir Þursa.

” Happiness is only meaningful when shared”

•júní 17, 2009 • Færðu inn athugasemd

Hæ hó jibbí jei….17.júní. Það er komið að hinu árlega bloggiebbi_gyda á þessum rigningardegi okkar Íslendinga.  Nenni engan veginn að hafa þetta mikið lengra….ég er enn í skólanum á Bifröst. Á eitt ár eftir af master náminu í lögfræði…er á lífi og líður vel….

kv. E

Greatest Game on Earth

•júní 17, 2008 • Ein athugasemd

All through June The 2008 UEFA European Football Championship will keep me busy

My life is pretty plain…??

•maí 12, 2008 • Ein athugasemd

all i can say
is that my life is pretty plain
i like watchin’ the puddles
gather rain

and all I can do
is just pour some tea for two
and speak my point of view
but it’s not sane, its not sane

i just want someone to say to me
I’ll always be there when you wake
ya know I’d like to keep my cheeks dry today
so stay with me and I’ll have it made

and I don’t understand
why I sleep all day
and I start to complain
that theres no rain

and all I can do
is read a book to stay awake
it rips my life away
but its a great escape…escape…escape

and all I can say is that my life is pretty plain
you don’t like my point of view
ya think that I’m insane
it’s not sane… its not sane

i just want someone to say to me
i’ll always be there when you wake
ya know I’d like to keep my cheeks dry today
so stay with me and I’ll have it made

Dear Mom and Dad

•apríl 23, 2008 • 2 athugasemdir

To begin with….I don´t think this is bright or clever….but for some time time i´ve had a small flaw…..I´m scared shittless with anything that has something to do with ghosts and the spirit life…..It has been a rumour for some time that a certain cabin down at Hredarvatn is haunted….well „gasp“….and some „o lord jesus“…..Now I´m going to check out if that rumour is true…..yeah….my witness will be my camera phone…..With me I´ll take nothing else but an flashlight..(in my mobile-phone)….and though I think it´s cheating….I will bring my I-Pod…..I think it´s fair since I´m going there alone. Hopefully I will be ready to meet my „misseris-group“ at school tomorrow and put some pictures or video on the internet…..wish me luck…..“gasp again“….“jesus friend my lord“……

p.s…..I really like You´ll Never Walk Alone….Orion with Metallica….play it loud…..

Music washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life.

•apríl 16, 2008 • Ein athugasemd

Music surrounds my life, I hear it on my radio, on my stereo, on my ipod. If there would be no music I dare to say that life would not be worth living. My whole existence revolves around music….the lyrics..such as one of my favorites Bonnie Prince Billy : Did you know how much I love you…There’s a hope that somehow you…You’ll save me from this darkness…These type of songs can act as a friend when your feeling down….Or when it´s just the music…f.ex Orion, with Metallica….Every day I wake up and before I know it…some song is stuck in my head…Music is the best cure for a sorrowing mind….music induces more madness in many than wine….music provokes love…music is what feelings sound like…music is you´re search for words….without music life would be a mistake.

Yeah you think…???

•apríl 16, 2008 • Færðu inn athugasemd

The Road To Hell Is Paved With Good Intentions

•apríl 9, 2008 • 2 athugasemdir

When I was little… my father was famous.
He was the greatest samurai in the empire;
and he was the Shogun’s decapitator.
He cut off the heads of a hundred and thirty-one lords.
It was a bad time for the empire.
The Shogun just stayed inside his castle — and he never came out.
People said his brain was infected by DEVILS.
My father would come home — he would forget about the killings.
He wasn’t scared of the Shogun, but the Shogun was scared of him.
Maybe that was the problem.
Then, one night… the Shogun sent his ninja spies to our house.
They were supposed to kill my father… but they didn’t.

That was the night everything changed

The Big 27

•mars 6, 2008 • Færðu inn athugasemd

The 27 Club, also occasionally known as the Forever 27 Club, is a popular culture name for a group of influential rock and blues musicians who all died at the age of 27, sometimes under mysterious circumstances. Though I´m not really a musician…I´m a big music enthusiast….so this is a big year for me.

Brian Jones : Rolling Stones founder and guitarist/multi-instrumentalist.

Brian Jones

Jimi Hendrix : Asphyxiated on vomit after accidental overdose of sleeping pills.

 

Janis Joplin : Heroin overdose after misjudging the purity of the drug.

Jim Morrison : Official cause of death listed as „heart failure“ but, as no autopsy was performed, the actual cause remains mysterious. Possible accidental overdose.

Kurt Cobain : although there are a variety of theories about the manner of his death, it was officially ruled as caused by a self inflicted shotgun wound.

Not a bad looking group…..but I´m rooting for the kind of group….like the other birthday boy is in……David Gilmour from Pink Floyd….Happy Birthday David.

Jango

•mars 3, 2008 • Færðu inn athugasemd